Terror in the Face of Darkness

At moments when one is at the brink of tears, one takes into perspective what brought him to this position. Love, pain, anger or happiness. Love and happiness produce the lightest tears. Ones that flow with ease and don't hurt as the dribble down through the tear ducts. Tears of pain and anger amplify the hurt, only putting an added atop your aching soul.

Tears. They slowly and with great emotion drag down the narrows of your face picking up any more feelings. Once they reach their destination, a world is either added or lifted from one's shoulders.

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